Maybe this is an ethereal high sky, maybe this is a separate space. Even Mr. Huo himself was surprised by Ni Zhou's ability to travel through time. After the two immortal weapons were merged into the Heaven-defying Seal, his ability to travel beyond everyone's imagination.
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
An Zheng nodded: "You are right, things should be fair."
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
Master Huo used the remaining things to create a key for each of An Zheng and the others, allowing them to travel to Nizhou anytime and anywhere. In this way, if they encounter danger outside, they can avoid it instantly. However, each key can only be used once.
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
When the monkey looked at An Zheng, he didn't know why his eyes were a little wary and a little scared. Maybe it is afraid of being bullied by strangers, so even though it looks on guard, it can always pounce on people and bite them.
Lonely people often like to talk to strangers.
When the monkey looked at An Zheng, he didn't know why his eyes were a little wary and a little scared. Maybe it is afraid of being bullied by strangers, so even though it looks on guard, it can always pounce on people and bite them.
An Zheng nodded: "You are right, things should be fair."
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
Not once a day or once a month, but only once.
At the second level of Daman Realm, one can already walk around in the world of Daxi.
"What is your profession?"
"What is your profession?"
An Zheng nodded: "You are right, things should be fair."
Qingfeng City is a large city located in the west of Daxi. The reason why it is called this is because there was a great man named Qingfeng Lord who lived here 1,700 years ago. Mr. Qingfeng's name is Mu Guangling, and he has a cheerful and hospitable nature. It is said that when the court was busiest 1,700 years ago, there were 9,000 guests.
The old man's eyes were a little cloudy, which was caused by years of exposure to wind and sun. The clothes on his body were as dirty as a monkey's hair, and the furry vest on his body was already shiny black. Although the weather was not cold, he had to wear this waistcoat. Otherwise, the monkey would jump up and down on him and scratch him.
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
"Alas, troubled times are full of displacement."
Now that Yan State has been isolated from the big world, it is a separate small world. At least the life and death of millions of people can no longer worry about it. However, An Zheng still has a lot of things to do, about the world and about himself.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
The old man sighed.
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
"Well, those bastard small countries are counting on Da Xi to be stable, but now they unite to attack Da Xi. First of all, they have no conscience, and secondly, they have no self-awareness. What will happen to such small countries, even if hundreds of them unite. Da Xi didn't even need to touch his invincible army. He could sweep away those small countries with just the dispatch of the heavenly army."
An Zheng said to Qu Liuxi, wait for my return.
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
Later, I don’t know why, the word Qingfeng gradually turned into Qingfeng.
Then I set foot on Daxi's land again, where there are too many unsolved mysteries.
Now that Yan State has been isolated from the big world, it is a separate small world. At least the life and death of millions of people can no longer worry about it. However, An Zheng still has a lot of things to do, about the world and about himself.
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
An Zheng replied politely.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
Chen Shaobai has his own experience, but the monkey guards the monk and is unwilling to leave. Du Shoushou and the others are responsible for assisting Xiao Qidao to continue to maintain the entire Yan Kingdom and train soldiers. In fact, escaping is never a perfect solution, it is just a preparation.
An Zheng: "Are you also a Xi person?"
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
He walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back. The old man was striding forward. But the dirty monkey on his shoulder kept looking back at An Zheng. Even though it had gone far away, there was still wariness and fear in its eyes. An Zheng noticed that the monkey had been holding a small wooden stick in his hand and chewing it from time to time, which was pitiful.
"Little friend, where are you from?"
An Zheng said to Qu Liuxi, wait for my return.
The old man patted the monkey and said with a smile: "But I don't blame it. It almost blinded me, but it also fed me, didn't it? People can't be without conscience. I point it at it to make money so that I can have a hot meal." . So if it catches me, I can’t do anything to it, just treat it as something I owe it.”
"I am a Xi person, just a shameless Xi person... I am an exiled prisoner. But it has been twenty years and I am free. Although I was exiled and impoverished, I don't blame Da Xi. I always regard him as Proud to be a Xi person.”
An Zheng changed his mood when he was alone.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
The old man nodded quickly and rummaged through his bag for a long time. He found out hundreds of copper coins, but still not enough for one tael of silver.
An interrogation was indispensable. An Zheng had the badge of shopkeeper Qingzhai on him and an identity card issued by Da Xi, so nothing could be found out at all.
"Zhao Guo."
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
He walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back. The old man was striding forward. But the dirty monkey on his shoulder kept looking back at An Zheng. Even though it had gone far away, there was still wariness and fear in its eyes. An Zheng noticed that the monkey had been holding a small wooden stick in his hand and chewing it from time to time, which was pitiful.
"I'm back from the north."
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
With a stick.
An interrogation was indispensable. An Zheng had the badge of shopkeeper Qingzhai on him and an identity card issued by Da Xi, so nothing could be found out at all.
After entering the city, the old man thanked him profusely and said with cupped fists: "You are a noble man, although I know you can't use me. But I still want to say something. My name is Ye Changkong, and I will be performing monkey tricks in Qingfeng City in the next few days. , If you need me to help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse."
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
At the second level of Daman Realm, one can already walk around in the world of Daxi.
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
"Zhao Guo."
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
An interrogation was indispensable. An Zheng had the badge of shopkeeper Qingzhai on him and an identity card issued by Da Xi, so nothing could be found out at all.
Master Huo used the remaining things to create a key for each of An Zheng and the others, allowing them to travel to Nizhou anytime and anywhere. In this way, if they encounter danger outside, they can avoid it instantly. However, each key can only be used once.
An Zheng said to Qu Liuxi, wait for my return.
Wei Ping is dead, and no one knows who those young people are in Mingfa Division's future plans. They will always lurk, waiting for orders. But this order will never come, and they will gradually forget it.
An Zheng replied politely.
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
Qingfeng City is a large city located in the west of Daxi. The reason why it is called this is because there was a great man named Qingfeng Lord who lived here 1,700 years ago. Mr. Qingfeng's name is Mu Guangling, and he has a cheerful and hospitable nature. It is said that when the court was busiest 1,700 years ago, there were 9,000 guests.
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
"Alas, troubled times are full of displacement."
"Both humans and animals have the same life."
An Zheng nodded: "You are right, things should be fair."
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
"Little friend, where are you from?"
Later, I don’t know why, the word Qingfeng gradually turned into Qingfeng.
The old man's eyes were a little cloudy, which was caused by years of exposure to wind and sun. The clothes on his body were as dirty as a monkey's hair, and the furry vest on his body was already shiny black. Although the weather was not cold, he had to wear this waistcoat. Otherwise, the monkey would jump up and down on him and scratch him.
"Your accent sounds like you're from the north."
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
At this moment, the soldier guarding the gate stopped the old man, looked him up and down, and then showed a disgusted expression: "Growers, entertainers, vendors, etc. who come into the city must pay one tael according to the rules of Qingfeng City." The entrance fee of silver."
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
"I'm back from the north."
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
After entering the city, the old man thanked him profusely and said with cupped fists: "You are a noble man, although I know you can't use me. But I still want to say something. My name is Ye Changkong, and I will be performing monkey tricks in Qingfeng City in the next few days. , If you need me to help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse."
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the eyelids were open to both sides of the eye, and it looked extremely scary as if it was about to fall out at any time. An Zheng didn't think that facing ugly people was not worthy of respect, but he just couldn't react for a moment.
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
"Alas, troubled times are full of displacement."
The reason An Zheng came to Qingfeng City was because Xun Zhiwen was one of the people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain.
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
"Zhao Guo."
At this moment, the soldier guarding the gate stopped the old man, looked him up and down, and then showed a disgusted expression: "Growers, entertainers, vendors, etc. who come into the city must pay one tael according to the rules of Qingfeng City." The entrance fee of silver."
"Your accent sounds like you're from the north."
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
Now that Yan State has been isolated from the big world, it is a separate small world. At least the life and death of millions of people can no longer worry about it. However, An Zheng still has a lot of things to do, about the world and about himself.
"Both humans and animals have the same life."
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
The soldier shouted impatiently, then reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Get out of the way!"
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
"I am a Xi person, just a shameless Xi person... I am an exiled prisoner. But it has been twenty years and I am free. Although I was exiled and impoverished, I don't blame Da Xi. I always regard him as Proud to be a Xi person.”
Not once a day or once a month, but only once.
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
The people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain include Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, Ouyang Keke, the leader of the Haoqi Dazhan Sect, Zuo Jiantang, the general of the Temple, and Ouyang Duo. I don’t know who he is, but Prince Chen Zhongqi mentioned it once. Said these five words... The one with the stick.
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
After entering the city, the old man thanked him profusely and said with cupped fists: "You are a noble man, although I know you can't use me. But I still want to say something. My name is Ye Changkong, and I will be performing monkey tricks in Qingfeng City in the next few days. , If you need me to help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse."
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
"I'm back from the north."
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
With a stick.
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
"I am a Xi person, just a shameless Xi person... I am an exiled prisoner. But it has been twenty years and I am free. Although I was exiled and impoverished, I don't blame Da Xi. I always regard him as Proud to be a Xi person.”
The soldier shouted impatiently, then reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Get out of the way!"
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
Then I set foot on Daxi's land again, where there are too many unsolved mysteries.
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
Chen Shaobai has his own experience, but the monkey guards the monk and is unwilling to leave. Du Shoushou and the others are responsible for assisting Xiao Qidao to continue to maintain the entire Yan Kingdom and train soldiers. In fact, escaping is never a perfect solution, it is just a preparation.
Outside Qingfeng City, soldiers wearing bright red city army uniforms were heavily guarded. Because many strange things have happened in recent times, disasters are breaking out everywhere, and those small countries who don't know whether they live or die actually dare to unite and criticize Da Xi. Therefore, the big cities on Daxi's borders became tense.
Because the City Lord's Mansion is in the north, An Zheng planned to find a place to live close to the City Lord's Mansion and observe it carefully for a few days before making any plans.
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
The old man patted the monkey and said with a smile: "But I don't blame it. It almost blinded me, but it also fed me, didn't it? People can't be without conscience. I point it at it to make money so that I can have a hot meal." . So if it catches me, I can’t do anything to it, just treat it as something I owe it.”
The people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain include Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, Ouyang Keke, the leader of the Haoqi Dazhan Sect, Zuo Jiantang, the general of the Temple, and Ouyang Duo. I don’t know who he is, but Prince Chen Zhongqi mentioned it once. Said these five words... The one with the stick.
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
An interrogation was indispensable. An Zheng had the badge of shopkeeper Qingzhai on him and an identity card issued by Da Xi, so nothing could be found out at all.
An Zheng replied politely.
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
An Zheng changed his mood when he was alone.
"Little friend, where are you from?"
Outside Qingfeng City, soldiers wearing bright red city army uniforms were heavily guarded. Because many strange things have happened in recent times, disasters are breaking out everywhere, and those small countries who don't know whether they live or die actually dare to unite and criticize Da Xi. Therefore, the big cities on Daxi's borders became tense.
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
Wei Ping is dead, and no one knows who those young people are in Mingfa Division's future plans. They will always lurk, waiting for orders. But this order will never come, and they will gradually forget it.
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
The reason An Zheng came to Qingfeng City was because Xun Zhiwen was one of the people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain.
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
"Little friend, where are you from?"
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
The people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain include Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, Ouyang Keke, the leader of the Haoqi Dazhan Sect, Zuo Jiantang, the general of the Temple, and Ouyang Duo. I don’t know who he is, but Prince Chen Zhongqi mentioned it once. Said these five words... The one with the stick.
Now that Yan State has been isolated from the big world, it is a separate small world. At least the life and death of millions of people can no longer worry about it. However, An Zheng still has a lot of things to do, about the world and about himself.
At the second level of Daman Realm, one can already walk around in the world of Daxi.
At this moment, the soldier guarding the gate stopped the old man, looked him up and down, and then showed a disgusted expression: "Growers, entertainers, vendors, etc. who come into the city must pay one tael according to the rules of Qingfeng City." The entrance fee of silver."
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
When the monkey looked at An Zheng, he didn't know why his eyes were a little wary and a little scared. Maybe it is afraid of being bullied by strangers, so even though it looks on guard, it can always pounce on people and bite them.
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
Lonely people often like to talk to strangers.
"I'm back from the north."
After entering the city, the old man thanked him profusely and said with cupped fists: "You are a noble man, although I know you can't use me. But I still want to say something. My name is Ye Changkong, and I will be performing monkey tricks in Qingfeng City in the next few days. , If you need me to help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse."
Outside Qingfeng City, soldiers wearing bright red city army uniforms were heavily guarded. Because many strange things have happened in recent times, disasters are breaking out everywhere, and those small countries who don't know whether they live or die actually dare to unite and criticize Da Xi. Therefore, the big cities on Daxi's borders became tense.
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
An Zheng replied politely.
Chen Shaobai has his own experience, but the monkey guards the monk and is unwilling to leave. Du Shoushou and the others are responsible for assisting Xiao Qidao to continue to maintain the entire Yan Kingdom and train soldiers. In fact, escaping is never a perfect solution, it is just a preparation.
Lonely people often like to talk to strangers.
The reason An Zheng came to Qingfeng City was because Xun Zhiwen was one of the people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
"Zhao Guo."
"I'm back from the north."
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
The old man's eyes were a little cloudy, which was caused by years of exposure to wind and sun. The clothes on his body were as dirty as a monkey's hair, and the furry vest on his body was already shiny black. Although the weather was not cold, he had to wear this waistcoat. Otherwise, the monkey would jump up and down on him and scratch him.
An Zheng said to Qu Liuxi, wait for my return.
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
"Little friend, where are you from?"
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
Later, I don’t know why, the word Qingfeng gradually turned into Qingfeng.
"Your accent sounds like you're from the north."
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
"I'm back from the north."
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
An Zheng: "Are you also a Xi person?"
The old man patted the monkey and said with a smile: "But I don't blame it. It almost blinded me, but it also fed me, didn't it? People can't be without conscience. I point it at it to make money so that I can have a hot meal." . So if it catches me, I can’t do anything to it, just treat it as something I owe it.”
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
When the monkey looked at An Zheng, he didn't know why his eyes were a little wary and a little scared. Maybe it is afraid of being bullied by strangers, so even though it looks on guard, it can always pounce on people and bite them.
Outside Qingfeng City, soldiers wearing bright red city army uniforms were heavily guarded. Because many strange things have happened in recent times, disasters are breaking out everywhere, and those small countries who don't know whether they live or die actually dare to unite and criticize Da Xi. Therefore, the big cities on Daxi's borders became tense.
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the eyelids were open to both sides of the eye, and it looked extremely scary as if it was about to fall out at any time. An Zheng didn't think that facing ugly people was not worthy of respect, but he just couldn't react for a moment.
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
An Zheng: "Are you also a Xi person?"
"Both humans and animals have the same life."
An Zheng said to Qu Liuxi, wait for my return.
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
"What is your profession?"
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
"Your accent sounds like you're from the north."
Qingfeng City is a large city located in the west of Daxi. The reason why it is called this is because there was a great man named Qingfeng Lord who lived here 1,700 years ago. Mr. Qingfeng's name is Mu Guangling, and he has a cheerful and hospitable nature. It is said that when the court was busiest 1,700 years ago, there were 9,000 guests.
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the eyelids were open to both sides of the eye, and it looked extremely scary as if it was about to fall out at any time. An Zheng didn't think that facing ugly people was not worthy of respect, but he just couldn't react for a moment.
"I am a Xi person, just a shameless Xi person... I am an exiled prisoner. But it has been twenty years and I am free. Although I was exiled and impoverished, I don't blame Da Xi. I always regard him as Proud to be a Xi person.”
Lonely people often like to talk to strangers.
Not once a day or once a month, but only once.
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
An Zheng nodded: "You are right, things should be fair."
Because the City Lord's Mansion is in the north, An Zheng planned to find a place to live close to the City Lord's Mansion and observe it carefully for a few days before making any plans.
"What is your profession?"
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
An Zheng changed his mood when he was alone.
He walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back. The old man was striding forward. But the dirty monkey on his shoulder kept looking back at An Zheng. Even though it had gone far away, there was still wariness and fear in its eyes. An Zheng noticed that the monkey had been holding a small wooden stick in his hand and chewing it from time to time, which was pitiful.
Qingfeng City is a large city located in the west of Daxi. The reason why it is called this is because there was a great man named Qingfeng Lord who lived here 1,700 years ago. Mr. Qingfeng's name is Mu Guangling, and he has a cheerful and hospitable nature. It is said that when the court was busiest 1,700 years ago, there were 9,000 guests.
Not once a day or once a month, but only once.
The reason An Zheng came to Qingfeng City was because Xun Zhiwen was one of the people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain.
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
"Zhao Guo."
The people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain include Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, Ouyang Keke, the leader of the Haoqi Dazhan Sect, Zuo Jiantang, the general of the Temple, and Ouyang Duo. I don’t know who he is, but Prince Chen Zhongqi mentioned it once. Said these five words... The one with the stick.
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
After entering the city, the old man thanked him profusely and said with cupped fists: "You are a noble man, although I know you can't use me. But I still want to say something. My name is Ye Changkong, and I will be performing monkey tricks in Qingfeng City in the next few days. , If you need me to help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse."
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
"Alas, troubled times are full of displacement."
"Well, those bastard small countries are counting on Da Xi to be stable, but now they unite to attack Da Xi. First of all, they have no conscience, and secondly, they have no self-awareness. What will happen to such small countries, even if hundreds of them unite. Da Xi didn't even need to touch his invincible army. He could sweep away those small countries with just the dispatch of the heavenly army."
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
"What is your profession?"
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
An Zheng: "Are you also a Xi person?"
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
An Zheng said to Qu Liuxi, wait for my return.
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
The old man nodded quickly and rummaged through his bag for a long time. He found out hundreds of copper coins, but still not enough for one tael of silver.
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
"Both humans and animals have the same life."
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
"I am a Xi person, just a shameless Xi person... I am an exiled prisoner. But it has been twenty years and I am free. Although I was exiled and impoverished, I don't blame Da Xi. I always regard him as Proud to be a Xi person.”
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
Although there is still a long way to go before An Zheng reaches the limit of Little Heaven Realm at his peak, An Zheng now has many more things than that time.
"Little friend, where are you from?"
The soldier shouted impatiently, then reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Get out of the way!"
Wei Ping is dead, and no one knows who those young people are in Mingfa Division's future plans. They will always lurk, waiting for orders. But this order will never come, and they will gradually forget it.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
Later, I don’t know why, the word Qingfeng gradually turned into Qingfeng.
At this moment, the soldier guarding the gate stopped the old man, looked him up and down, and then showed a disgusted expression: "Growers, entertainers, vendors, etc. who come into the city must pay one tael according to the rules of Qingfeng City." The entrance fee of silver."
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
The old man sighed.
"What is your profession?"
Master Huo used the remaining things to create a key for each of An Zheng and the others, allowing them to travel to Nizhou anytime and anywhere. In this way, if they encounter danger outside, they can avoid it instantly. However, each key can only be used once.
"I'm back from the north."
An Zheng changed his mood when he was alone.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
"What is your profession?"
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
"I'm back from the north."
An Zheng: "Are you also a Xi person?"
With a stick.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
"Alas, troubled times are full of displacement."
Because the City Lord's Mansion is in the north, An Zheng planned to find a place to live close to the City Lord's Mansion and observe it carefully for a few days before making any plans.
"Zhao Guo."
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.
The old man sighed.
"Zhao Guo."
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
At the second level of Daman Realm, one can already walk around in the world of Daxi.
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
Qingfeng City is a large city located in the west of Daxi. The reason why it is called this is because there was a great man named Qingfeng Lord who lived here 1,700 years ago. Mr. Qingfeng's name is Mu Guangling, and he has a cheerful and hospitable nature. It is said that when the court was busiest 1,700 years ago, there were 9,000 guests.
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
At this moment, the soldier guarding the gate stopped the old man, looked him up and down, and then showed a disgusted expression: "Growers, entertainers, vendors, etc. who come into the city must pay one tael according to the rules of Qingfeng City." The entrance fee of silver."
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
The Zixiao Palace Library in Wudang Mountain contains almost all the ancient books of the Taoist sect. There are many orphan copies in Daxi's palace, because only orphan copies are valuable. Of course, Daxi's Holy Emperor must collect valuable things.
An Zheng deliberately spoke with a Yanzhao accent. People in Daxi didn't understand Yanzhao customs, so it was impossible to hear him. This old man travels all over the country, maybe he has been there.
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
Wei Ping is dead, and no one knows who those young people are in Mingfa Division's future plans. They will always lurk, waiting for orders. But this order will never come, and they will gradually forget it.
The old man nodded quickly and rummaged through his bag for a long time. He found out hundreds of copper coins, but still not enough for one tael of silver.
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
Chen Shaobai has his own experience, but the monkey guards the monk and is unwilling to leave. Du Shoushou and the others are responsible for assisting Xiao Qidao to continue to maintain the entire Yan Kingdom and train soldiers. In fact, escaping is never a perfect solution, it is just a preparation.
Da Xi is too big, and there are many martial arts masters whose magical weapons are sticks. Therefore, this information was the vaguest to An Zheng, so he decided to start with the first three people. Among them, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, has the weakest cultivation level. Temple General Zuo Jiantang is the strongest, with strength around the sixth and seventh levels of the Small Heaven Realm.
An interrogation was indispensable. An Zheng had the badge of shopkeeper Qingzhai on him and an identity card issued by Da Xi, so nothing could be found out at all.
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
An Zheng replied politely.
"If you don't have enough money, don't go into the city. Get out of the way and let the people behind you come in."
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the eyelids were open to both sides of the eye, and it looked extremely scary as if it was about to fall out at any time. An Zheng didn't think that facing ugly people was not worthy of respect, but he just couldn't react for a moment.
The soldier shouted impatiently, then reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Get out of the way!"
The soldier shouted impatiently, then reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Get out of the way!"
The old man nodded quickly and rummaged through his bag for a long time. He found out hundreds of copper coins, but still not enough for one tael of silver.
Lonely people often like to talk to strangers.
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the eyelids were open to both sides of the eye, and it looked extremely scary as if it was about to fall out at any time. An Zheng didn't think that facing ugly people was not worthy of respect, but he just couldn't react for a moment.
Xun Zhiwen's pen and ink determine life and death, and he is called the judge of the world. The first time An Zheng met him was in Jinling, the holy city of Dashi. At that time, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo appointed three city lords and one chief in the Holy Court. Xun Zhiwen and An Zheng were appointed on the same day. Entrusted with important tasks. The memory of meeting An Zheng for the second time has been blurred. He got the list from Ouyang Duo.
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
"Zhao Guo."
The old man sighed.
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
"I am a Xi person, just a shameless Xi person... I am an exiled prisoner. But it has been twenty years and I am free. Although I was exiled and impoverished, I don't blame Da Xi. I always regard him as Proud to be a Xi person.”
I know An Zheng, the current lord of Qingfeng City, and have met him twice. In my impression, Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, is a very elegant person, and he always looks calm and unfazed by changes. According to rumors, this person’s biggest hobby is reading. Someone once said that the collection of books by the Lord of Qingfeng City is no less numerous than the Library Pavilion in Wudang Mountain, the Manchu Building in the Great Xi Palace, or even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Great Leichi Temple of the Golden Summit Kingdom.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
An interrogation was indispensable. An Zheng had the badge of shopkeeper Qingzhai on him and an identity card issued by Da Xi, so nothing could be found out at all.
An old man who looked about fifty years old and was queuing in front of An Zheng asked An Zheng. He seemed to be an entertainer with a weathered face. He should not be a practitioner. A practitioner would not be reduced to making a living by performing arts. Crouching on his shoulder was a dirty monkey with black hair and a sallow complexion. It hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
"I'm scaring you, it's all these beasts."
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
The old man nodded quickly and rummaged through his bag for a long time. He found out hundreds of copper coins, but still not enough for one tael of silver.
When he returned to Daxi for the first time, An Zheng wanted to get Daxi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo to give up the sanctions against Yan State, but he failed in the end. But that time, An Zheng actually had one more thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
Master Huo used the remaining things to create a key for each of An Zheng and the others, allowing them to travel to Nizhou anytime and anywhere. In this way, if they encounter danger outside, they can avoid it instantly. However, each key can only be used once.
The soldier saw that An Zheng's weapons were impressive, his appearance was good, and the clothes he wore were expensive, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After collecting the money, he glared at the old man: "You are lucky to have met a noble person."
An Zheng replied politely.
After entering the city, the old man thanked him profusely and said with cupped fists: "You are a noble man, although I know you can't use me. But I still want to say something. My name is Ye Changkong, and I will be performing monkey tricks in Qingfeng City in the next few days. , If you need me to help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse."
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
After checking the name plate, the soldiers immediately let him go. An Zheng vaguely heard them scolding him from behind.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
Now that Yan State has been isolated from the big world, it is a separate small world. At least the life and death of millions of people can no longer worry about it. However, An Zheng still has a lot of things to do, about the world and about himself.
An Zheng grabbed the soldier's wrist, found out a tael of silver and handed it to the soldier: "It's not easy to travel around the country, so I paid for him to enter the city."
Maybe this is an ethereal high sky, maybe this is a separate space. Even Mr. Huo himself was surprised by Ni Zhou's ability to travel through time. After the two immortal weapons were merged into the Heaven-defying Seal, his ability to travel beyond everyone's imagination.
There was an iron chain hanging around the monkey's neck, and the other end of the chain was in the old man's hand. An Zheng noticed that the old man's hand holding the chain had a tattoo. Right at the tiger's mouth, tattooed is a very strange word that is not in the dictionary, like a rune. An Zheng didn't know much about runes, so he wasn't sure.
The soldier shouted impatiently, then reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Get out of the way!"
He walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back. The old man was striding forward. But the dirty monkey on his shoulder kept looking back at An Zheng. Even though it had gone far away, there was still wariness and fear in its eyes. An Zheng noticed that the monkey had been holding a small wooden stick in his hand and chewing it from time to time, which was pitiful.
An Zheng changed his mood when he was alone.
"Auction house, Qingzhai. The branch in Zhao State has to withdraw to Daxi because of the impending war. But I have an old friend in Qingfeng City whom I haven't seen for many years. Anyway, I will have some free time next time, so I will take some detours to visit him. ”
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
The old man pointed to his eyes: "It was merciful. Look, it only opened the eyelids, but it didn't hurt my eyes. There is no freedom for animals in the world. How good is it to be happy in the mountains? But I took it out of the mountains for a living, which is already a shame for it.”
Lonely people often like to talk to strangers.
An Zheng left Nizhou and embarked on his journey again alone.
An Zheng cupped his fists to say thank you, and then left.
"Zhao Guo."
The old man went east, An Zheng went north.
Maybe this is an ethereal high sky, maybe this is a separate space. Even Mr. Huo himself was surprised by Ni Zhou's ability to travel through time. After the two immortal weapons were merged into the Heaven-defying Seal, his ability to travel beyond everyone's imagination.
When the old man turned his head, An Zheng saw that there was a long scar on the other side of his face, from his left eye to his chin. The most terrifying thing is that the eyelids are open, so that eye looks particularly weird and sinister.
Now that Yan State has been isolated from the big world, it is a separate small world. At least the life and death of millions of people can no longer worry about it. However, An Zheng still has a lot of things to do, about the world and about himself.
Because the City Lord's Mansion is in the north, An Zheng planned to find a place to live close to the City Lord's Mansion and observe it carefully for a few days before making any plans.
The old man patted the monkey and said with a smile: "But I don't blame it. It almost blinded me, but it also fed me, didn't it? People can't be without conscience. I point it at it to make money so that I can have a hot meal." . So if it catches me, I can’t do anything to it, just treat it as something I owe it.”
An Zheng: "Are you also a Xi person?"
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the eyelids were open to both sides of the eye, and it looked extremely scary as if it was about to fall out at any time. An Zheng didn't think that facing ugly people was not worthy of respect, but he just couldn't react for a moment.
The people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain include Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, Ouyang Keke, the leader of the Haoqi Dazhan Sect, Zuo Jiantang, the general of the Temple, and Ouyang Duo. I don’t know who he is, but Prince Chen Zhongqi mentioned it once. Said these five words... The one with the stick.
The old man asked An Zheng: "Are you coming back from Zhao or Yan?"
This revenge must be avenged eventually.
The people who besieged him on Cangman Mountain include Xun Zhiwen, the lord of Qingfeng City, Ouyang Keke, the leader of the Haoqi Dazhan Sect, Zuo Jiantang, the general of the Temple, and Ouyang Duo. I don’t know who he is, but Prince Chen Zhongqi mentioned it once. Said these five words... The one with the stick.
He walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back. The old man was striding forward. But the dirty monkey on his shoulder kept looking back at An Zheng. Even though it had gone far away, there was still wariness and fear in its eyes. An Zheng noticed that the monkey had been holding a small wooden stick in his hand and chewing it from time to time, which was pitiful.
When the old man said these words, the expression on his face was genuine.